Teresita

Alguna vez, hace poco mas de cuatro años, tuve una mascota inolvidable...
En realidad era una mascota perfecta!
No habia que darle de comer, ni sacarla a pasear.
No hacia ruido, ni soltaba pelo por todos lados.
No habia que recojer sus "regalitos", ni buscar quien hiciera el pet-sitting.
El solo verla era suficiente para hacerme sonreir.

Se llamaba Teresita Perez-Sosa.

Esta es una foto de ella desde el balcon de mi apartamento en Las Esmeraldas.

(foto verdadera)

Solo quiero que sepas que no importa el tiempo ni la distancia, yo no te olvido...
Me acompañaste en la mejor epoca de mi vida!

(Especimen Similar)

Unexpected Valentine's

So, today was another surprisingly good holiday.
Chocolate and wine tasting at Breaux, in the company of great friends.
Lots of good memories.

Family Circus

Isn't it completely exhausting?
And, guess what...
You get to do it all over again tomorrow!

Memorable Conversations

I heard the following dialogue in an episode of "Brothers & Sisters" a couple of weeks ago... It was a conversation between husband and wife, who used to worked together before they started dating.
It made me laugh and it made me sigh.
Here it is:

Kitty: That was nice, doing that again.
Robert: Again? I think you must be confusing me with a former boss, because I don’t recall us ever having sex in the office before.
Kitty: I was talking about the part before the sex.
Robert: Oh, discussing immigration reform.
Kitty: Well, not the topic, but the spirited …
Robert: Exchange of ideas.
Kitty: Verbal wrangling.
Robert: Fervent cogitation.
Kitty: Brain sex.

I guess there is a lot to be said about a conversation that gives so much satisfaction. ;)

Tomorrow

Why are there days that I feel like crying for no reason other than I breathe?
Is it a condition inherent to being a woman, or am I just simply flawed somehow?
Is this sadness always there hidden under the surface?

It seems some days I wake up feeling completely blah, sunken heart, and eyes itching to cry...

I hope tomorrow is a better day.